do you got it in you? I'll sustain this desire you can age gracefully just wait up for me
before I fall asleep dear I gasp for breath I see my own death it's inspiring
someone's been taking the place of me I'm out chasing my tail in this country I'm a dog lost in the fog your lighthouse is not shining and I'm lost out in the mist you said I can't take care of you anymore so leave me with my drugs and my suitcase and the tragic girls of the jazz age
of the jazz age
shall we take a drink dear so you can act coy and flirt with some boy I'm fighting over the stereo
sorry did I offend you spilled drinks on your stage - your bouncers get paid while I'm busy defending rock n' roll
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they've got me where I can't find you this payphone sadness says I'm ruined.